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春天已悄然走进我的身边，轻吻着我的脸颊，迈着欢快轻盈的步伐，带着明媚的春光，送来了母亲的节日——三八妇女节。

有人说，妇女节也是母亲节。 母亲是个很美丽的名字，她就像明媚的太阳，照亮我前进的方向，我迈出的每一步，都会有母亲的付出和扶持，在我人生漫长的道路上，母亲在那荆棘坎坷的道路上为我加油、鼓劲儿。母亲像浩瀚无边的海洋，非常容易满足，即使是一滴溪水，她也会呵护拥入情中。她不贪图回报 ，哪怕是一个电话，一个亲吻，一束鲜花，一个拥抱足以让她感动的热泪盈眶，幸福一生。

有这样一个故事：在一个地方，严重缺水，一个人每天平均只有3斤水，牲畜亦如此。一天，一头憨厚的老牛，拦住了一辆送水车，任主人怎样驱赶它，它就是纹丝不动。主人只好拿出鞭子使劲抽打。鲜血沁出来，染红了鞭子，可老牛还是不动。没办法，主人只好拿出一些水，放在老牛面前。但老牛并没有喝这以死抗争来的水，而是长哞一声，一头小牛闻声而至。老牛慈爱的看着小牛喝完水，才慢慢的转身离去??

老师们，听了这个故事，你们的心能不为之颤动吗？

水滴感激大海，因为大海让它永不干涸;花朵感激绿叶，因为绿叶使它如此艳丽;小鸟感激蓝天，因为蓝天任它自由翱翔??自然界中的动物、植物尚且知道感恩，我们人类岂不更应学会感恩、常怀感激吗？

记得在我考上大专接本时，由于很多原因自己没能顺利考上本科，而且毕业后找的工作也不是很理想，当时自己就觉得特别失意，认为自己特别无能，我记得我问过母亲好几次，说：“妈，我是不是特别笨，特别没出息呢?”但母亲每次都会说：“你的人生才刚刚开始，哪有一开始就一帆风顺的呢?只要你好好努力了，相信一定会成功的！”

终于，经过努力我考入了河北师大成人本科，完成了我的上学梦。 而今，我考上了教育局组织的教师招聘考试，成绩也考的不错。也许考上教师也不是

什么特别让人值得骄傲的职业，但是，不管怎样，从母亲的角度而言，我成功了，我长大了！

在工作上，我努力工作，因为我的背后有我的父母亲，他们都在看着我，我应该让他们的付出有所回报，我不能给他们丢脸。

也许这个想法多少有些幼稚，但我认为他们高兴了，我就快乐了! 让我们都怀着一颗感恩的心吧!感谢母亲给了我们生命，给了我们莫大的支持，就让我们用实际行动来表示我们对她们的爱吧！

同样，我也想说：我们也应该感谢祖国母亲，在这个和平年代，是她给了我们快乐生活的机会，让我们拥有学习、工作、生活、娱乐的机会！ 用心生活吧！朋友！

莫笑“前路无知已，天下谁人不识君？”

用心生活吧，怀着一颗感恩的心，快乐生活吧!因为你快乐了，母亲才会更快乐!祖国母亲才会更加繁荣富强！

加油吧！

用我们的实际行动来建设我们的幸福家园吧！

春节过半，羊年的脚步还未走遍大地，而我却踏上了离开家的旅程，回头不舍的看一眼这片土地，感觉是那么的熟悉而又陌生。我离开大西北走向东北，这种情感就像刚要展翅飞翔的雏鹰向往蓝天白云却又唯唯诺诺不敢离开巢穴...

春节过半，羊年的脚步还未走遍大地，而我却踏上了离开家的旅程，回头不舍地看一眼这片土地，感觉是那么的熟悉而又陌生。我离开大西北走向东北，这种情感就像刚要展翅飞翔的雏鹰向往蓝天白云却又唯唯诺诺不敢离开巢穴。

离开家的路途是遥远的，汽车上的人们还沉浸在喜气洋洋的新春中，而我却在独自回味妈妈包的饺子味道，想念那个站在路口遥望我离去的身影。记得同样的身影是在一个月前我回家的晚上，同样的身影不同的表情，她脸上那深深地比我这三天两夜的路程还要长。不知不觉我的眼眶湿了，眼泪掉在书包上，书包里是妈妈连夜为我煮的鸡蛋，闭上眼睛慢慢麻醉自己，我的心如同在冰雪下被冻僵的想要生长的嫩草。

从一个城市到另一个城市，只需要一辆车一天的路程。来到银川，坐上去火车站的公交，窗外是热闹的大街，只是没有家乡的味道，没有亲人在自己的身旁。无聊的坐在火车站，看着进进出出的人。司马迁曾说过;天下熙熙皆为利来，天下攘攘，皆为利往。而现在从南到北自西向东熙熙攘攘的人们却只为一个情字，这种情无可比拟，无法表述。当检票员关上进站门时，一位中年妇女匆匆忙忙跑了过去，她身上的背包几乎和她一样高，我想那里面也是家的味道家的思念。后面跟着的还有她的儿子，两人无助的表情无法挽留已经开走的火车，她一遍遍向检票员说着什么，可换来的始终都是摇头，看着她背着那硕大的背包蹒跚离去的背影，还有她用手抹眼泪的一幕，我心中某根神经被触动了，眼泪再一次没有经过大脑的同意奔流而下。想想在这寒冷的深夜，我的妈妈还在那坑头拿着手机一遍遍地看着时间，算着她那外出求学儿子的火车还有多长时间到来想想她刚才给我打的电话，里面的叮嘱，里面的唠叨。我所能做的就是低头，一遍遍擦掉这不争气的眼泪。哪位母亲也很快被淹没在这人海中。

窗外的景色一重又一重，耳边的方言一种又一种，身边的人一波又一波，我是这列火车的忠实乘客，从起点到终点，而身边的人换了一个又一个。熬过了两天两夜，穿过了六省一区一市，我的旅途到达了目的地-长春。同一起下车的说了声再见始终觉得不合适，再见何谈容易，或许换成拜拜更适合此情此景。

经历了千辛万苦到达学校，首先给远在万里之外的妈妈打电话报平安，听着电话那头的语气，妈妈在心里悬了三天的石头终于落地了，又是一番唠叨后妈妈才挂断了电话，而我的心中却堵上了一块石头。

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